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I'm Mad

Slade
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 1. I get strange  exotic dreams
 With some strange  erotic scenes
 Gonna sleep  all day
 I get notions  by the score
 Most of them  against the law
 Do them anyway
 So I took  a trip to see Kane's Xanadu
 Cos at the time  there wasn't very much to do
 I think  I'm coming down,  coming down
 2.I get weird imaginings
 About all different kinds or things
 But I always try
 To get fantasising thoughts
 Maybe Bardot in her shorts
 Like a natural kind
 So I took a trip to Tutankhaman's tomb
 He was alone and said he hoped I'd come back soon
 I'm mad
 This pounding in my brain
 Will somebody explain
 The way back to reality
 Hey you
 You keep your nose so clean
 Your mind is so obscene
 You'll find another change  in me
 I think  I'm coming down
 Looking  straight ahead
 The room  is spinning round
 Them blues  have knocked me dead
 Yeh yeh yeh yeh
 I'm going mad
 Out of my head
 I'm going mad
 Cos now I've given back the top hat to Astaire
 Oh not that I expected you to really care
 I'm mad
 This pounding in my brain
 Will somebody explain
 The way back to reality
 Hey you
 You keep your nose so clean
 Your mind is so obscene
 You'll find another change in me
 I think I'm coming down
 Looking straight ahead
 The room is spinning round
 Them blues have knocked me dead
 Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh-yeh yeh
 I'm going mad
 Out of my head
 I'm going mad
 Yeh-yeh yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh yeh
 I'm going mad
 Out of my head
 I'm going mad

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Readable chord sheet for I'm Mad by Slade

[Gsus4]  [G]     [Gsus4]  [G]

1. I get str[G]ange exotic dreams
With some str[Bm]ange erotic scenes
Gonna sl[Em]eep all day

I get n[G]otions by the score
Most of th[Bm]em against the law
Do them [Em]anyway

So I t[C]ook a trip to see Kane's Xanad[D]u
Cos at the t[C]ime there wasn't very much to d[D]o
I t[Eb]hink I'm coming d[G]own, coming d[D]own

2.I get weird imaginings
About all different kinds or things
But I always try

To get fantasising thoughts
Maybe Bardot in her shorts
Like a natural kind

So I took a trip to Tutankhaman's tomb
He was alone and said he hoped I'd come back soon

I'm m[E]ad
This pounding in my b[C#m]rain
Will somebody expl[Abm]ain
The way back to re[A]ality[B]

Hey y[E]ou
You keep your nose so c[C#m]lean
Your mind is so obs[Abm]cene
You'll find another c[A]hange in me[B]

I th[A]ink I'm coming down
L[E]ooking straight ahead
The [F#m]room is spinning round
Them bl[B]ues have knocked me dead
Yeh yeh yeh yeh

I'm going mad
Out of my head
I'm going mad

Cos now I've given back the top hat to Astaire
Oh not that I expected you to really care

I'm mad
This pounding in my brain
Will somebody explain
The way back to reality

Hey you
You keep your nose so clean
Your mind is so obscene
You'll find another change in me

I think I'm coming down
Looking straight ahead
The room is spinning round
Them blues have knocked me dead
Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh-yeh yeh

I'm going mad
Out of my head
I'm going mad

Yeh-yeh yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh yeh

I'm going mad
Out of my head
I'm going mad

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